Ft. Chuck

(Verse 1)(Dens)

is it the way i combine rhymes with other patterns
leaving you stuck in shock, disabled cant talk or walk
ima sick cat, and infected mut

place them together im forever what you want
im the next to set up, a head hunt
havent had sex in a month, besides a doctors check up

its 2:27 hanging with some meth heads
projected to quit addiction with no exit
im the definition of 3 6's, twisted in my brain

cause a caps missing, new lesson, listen
take my $$# and kiss it
your 2 cents have driven me to give opinions

ive gone ballistic sick of kicking simplistic %#@!
wanting sadistic sex, and aint got it yet
wat do you feel? want more?

use this weapon as a source, shoot me once
if im alive, pull it more, aint got %#@! to live for
if i run outta bullets, should i go get more

of course (*##$!
before i aim this pitchfork at your ribs
and there aint no living, i promise it!


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if you don't feel the %#@! i say
shut up get killed or let me explain, every day
people wanna suck my gonads

as a couple troubled !@$)s

(Verse 2)(Chuck)

i do my drugs out of a socket
i gotta wocket jumping around
inside my $#&@ing pocket

im jacking your 24 carrot gold locket
and selling it to make a mother $#&@ing profit
they say im crazy, well they dont know me

ill run up in your elementary kids school shooting
ima !@$( thats sick, i spit %#@! dope like infinite
new class rappers aint even good enough for censorship

im not crazy, im Romeo and haven't met Juliet
im just a confused teen in a $#&@ed up environment
dont approach me !@#%tish (*##$

you really wanna make me happy?
stay the $#&@ silent!, dont $#&@ing make me get violent
cause ill bend your neck back and drop you outta a plane

with the piolent screaming
"stop him! this mother $#&@ers insane"


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(Verse 3)(Dens)
ayo, chuck this aint a speech its the truth spoke
i love you dawg, just to let you know

if anybody needs a slice, just tell me whose throat
im on it, im getting a profit, there wallet!
ima alcoholic, %#@! taste bitter

not going to rehab, because im not a quitter
im not gonna lie, our styles differ
your dick might be big, but mines way stiffer!

wish i had a fat (*##$ to lay on a mattress
and do acid with and practice sex
rappers nowadays forget passion

receive there massive check and cash it
run around acting stacks is
the only thing that counts when, they bounce on dick

its obvious, drake grabs and squats on it
Wayne is the problem, lets pick it up, drop it
so its solved then

new class im trapped cant evolve with it
cant adapt, be unique, problem fixed!
im not here for fame and fortune

i came for drugs, cause i support it
$#&@ its important start snorting cocaine
heart gets ripped and your minds insane
ive lost hope, a dog on the chain and the chain broke
im lost again, so who knows


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